Great Song catcher

Chapter 40 Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger

"Six...six doors, big... my lord...!"

After seeing the logo on the token clearly, Zhang Biao looked at Nie Feng in disbelief.

The six doors can be said to be the place where all the fast catchers in the world dream of entering.

It is said that once one enters the six doors, one's status can be equal to those of the officials, instead of acting according to the winks of the officials like now.

And he, Zhang Biao, is just a headhunter in a small town, and the six doors are simply too far away for him, out of reach.

He once heard from his handicapped master that to be able to enter the six gates, the lowest level of cultivation must be the acquired realm. assessment.

When his master was performing the assessment task of the six doors, his left arm was cut off by a thief with a knife, and most of his martial arts were also abolished, so he returned to his hometown in Qingyang Town in despair, and became a little boy. A small place catches up fast and accepts him as an apprentice.

"You...are you really a master of six doors?"

Zhang Biao walked over tremblingly, returned the token with both hands, and asked cautiously.

He really couldn't believe that the police from the six doors would come to this small place.

"If it's true, I'm going to be the policeman of the outer door of the six doors!"

"The little Zhang Biao pays his respects to the adults!"

Hearing what Nie Feng said, Zhang Biao immediately bowed to Nie Feng, and the little guards behind him quickly saw that the boss did this, and bowed down together.

The outer door catches the fast, that is also a much higher existence than I don't know.

"Brother Zhang, you are welcome."

Nie Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Zhang Biao up, and then said to the arresting officers: "Brothers, don't be too polite, please get up quickly!"

"My lord..." Zhang Biao looked at the corpse on the ground and asked tentatively, "What's going on here?"

Hearing his words, Nie Feng's face darkened slightly, and he said, "Brother Zhang, do you know that this shop is a black shop?"

"Black shop?"

Zhang Biao was shocked when he heard the words, "Impossible? This inn has been open in our small town for more than ten years, and I have never heard of it..."

"Look there!"

Nie Feng interrupted him, pointing to the pile of white bones and said, "If it's not a black shop, who do you think would bury the corpse here?"

Although Zhang Biao's character was a bit careless, he was not an idiot. When he walked over and looked at the traces on the bones, he knew that they were caused by weapons such as swords, and the dead had no power to resist.

In particular, there are a few skeletons whose sternum is completely broken, and there are still traces of burns, which prove that Nie Feng is not talking nonsense, and so many corpses are all buried together, it is impossible to explain it by coincidence!

"Could it be all done by shopkeeper Zhao? This is really a black shop!"

Zhang Biao's eyes were straightened.

Nie Feng nodded and said, "That's right, the treasurer Zhao you're talking about is not an ordinary person, he's an innate master!"

Zhang Biao felt dry in his mouth when he heard this, and remembered that he had a deep relationship with Zhao Yichuan on weekdays, and occasionally reprimanded him a few times, and he felt scared for a while.

To him, a congenital master is like a god. If he wanted to kill himself at that time, he might not even know how to die.

"This bastard! I'm really blind, call him brother!"

After Zhang Biao reacted from the horror, seeing those skeletons, he couldn't help clenching his steel teeth, and his fists clenched.

"Brother Zhang, now that the culprit has been brought to justice, you can handle the rest!" Looking at the bones, Nie Feng heaved a long sigh.

Zhang Biao nodded, turned around and called a little brother, and said, "Go and invite Mr. Liu from Yizhuang, and ask him to find someone to collect these bones, and then put them in his Yizhuang temporarily."

"it is good!"

Zhang Biao looked at the headless corpse and Gao Huan's corpse on the ground again, and said, "My lord, what should we do with these two corpses?"

Nie Feng felt a little worried. Zhao Yichuan's body could be buried casually, but Gao Huan, as the young master of Qingcheng, died here in full view. If he was buried hastily on the spot, it is inevitable that his father Gao Canghai would not Blame others.

So, Nie Feng pointed to Gao Huan's body and said, "Brother Zhang, please go find a good birthday material, put this corpse in, and tell your local government that this person is the young head of the Qingcheng sect." , let him send someone to notify the head of Qingcheng."

"As for Zhao Yichuan, although he is a disciple of Qingcheng, he has already been expelled from the sect, so you can deal with it as you like!"

"Qingcheng School!"

Above the rivers and lakes, there are as many sects as there are crucian carp crossing the river, but there are not many truly top sects. Qingcheng sect is one of them. The sect has been established for more than 300 years, with a long history and profound heritage.

Although Qingyang Town is located in a remote place, Zhang Biao has also heard the name of Qingcheng School.

But he didn't ask in detail, he was very clear about his identity, he was just a small headhunter, he was not qualified at all, nor did he have the ability to intervene in these big sect matters.

He asked someone to come over and follow Nie Feng's instructions, put Gao Huan's body in the coffin, and then sent it to Yizhuang. The same was true for Zhao Yichuan's body. To be on the safe side, it's better to wait for the people from Qingcheng to come and deal with it together.

The inn was closed, and the remaining guests were taken to other inns.

Qingyang Town is not big, and if there is any trouble, it will soon spread throughout the town.Early the next morning, it was already known that Zhao's Inn was a black shop.

The catcher's room.

There is no yamen in Qingyang Town, only a police house, where the unmarried policemen usually live here, and Nie Feng also rested here last night.

"Master Nie, are you up yet?"

Zhang Biao's voice sounded outside the door. Nie Feng went to open the door. Zhang Biao was standing outside the door with an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"Brother Zhang, don't call me my lord from now on, it sounds uncomfortable, just call me Nie Feng!"

"How can this be done? You are the master of Six Doors, and I am just a small policeman, this is inappropriate..." Zhang Biao waved his hands repeatedly.

Nie Feng deliberately lowered his face and said, "Brother Zhang, you don't want to be my friend?"

"No no no!"

Zhang Biao hurriedly shook his head and said, "I...I..."

At this moment, an old voice came over: "Biao'er, since this lord is willing to surrender, don't refuse."

Nie Feng followed the prestige, and saw a one-armed old man walking into the yard from the outside. Although he was thin and small, his eyes were piercing, as frightening as lightning.

Congenital master!

Nie Feng was startled, he didn't expect that besides Zhao Yichuan, there was actually a second innate master in this small town!
He is still a great master of congenital transformation!

Nie Feng couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, this seemingly inconspicuous Qingyang Town is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

"Master!"

After Zhang Biao saw the old man, he immediately went to support his body and said, "Master, why are you here?"

"I heard about the Zhao's Inn, so I want to pay a visit to this lord." The old man said with a smile.

Nie Feng hurriedly walked over to salute with fists in his hands, and said, "Nie Feng, junior, I have met senior."

(End of this chapter)